I wanted to prove him wrong this time. I wanted to kiss him with full of lust and passion. I raised my head n lifted my heals to reach him. I was almo...st excited by now. I was on my toes to reach him, to go up to him I was completely lost in his arms so he started to kiss me first without giving a chance to me. my lower lip was in his mouth. His tongue was experiencing my touch he is a great kisser it made me to forget everything around me. By this time I was wet already. I somehow regained my. It was a simple pinkminiskirt and black top, but the kind of barbie pink that was all girl.There was a matching black pair of heels as well as some pink lipstickthat I had to apply. It went with my other make up well and matched theskirt. I met the girls downstairs and they were all dressed to head outshopping."May I ask what's going on?" I timidly asked. "We are treating you to atrip to the salon!" squealed Alicia. "Now that you are going all girl allthe time we are going to give you the. She trembled, and he pressed his forefinger into her. Hot and greasy arse, the arse he adored. Pressed all the way in, his cock fully erect now, knowing where it was going. His finger withdrew, and on the next entry was joined by the middle one. Her arse was wet now, not just greasy. His other hand felt for her dangling breasts, nipples hard and needy. The fingers in her arse moved faster as she took his length in her throat. Then she pulled away and removed the eyemask. Her face was glowing. Very soon into her first performance, Catharine had begun to feel like she'd never left exotic dancing. By her third performance, she could feel her steps, her rhythm and the pacing of her gradual removal of her clothes and her titillation of her viewing audience all beginning to work together smoothly and achieving the desired objective of pleasuring her audience and making them enjoy themselves enough that they tipped well at the end.Each time Catharine stepped out from behind the curtains.